"Chetian, this is a misunderstanding in your knowledge and understanding. In fact, why they are called poisonous people is because after practicing the poisonous technique, another venom will accumulate in their body's Dantian.
It's like a poisonous Dantian that can contain venom has been created in your body. It is similar to the poisonous sac possessed by the poisonous ball snake.
Normally, the venom is hidden in the poison dantian, and the poisonous person's body is not poisonous on the outside. Even if you eat his flesh after being killed, it will be fine, as long as you don't break the poison bag." Zong Wuqiu said.
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"Wouldn't it be the same if we could also refine a poisonous dantian?" Che Tian asked.
"It's different." Zong Wuqiu waved his hand and said, "Poison Dantian can only be made by having a body that can resist poison.
Only poisonous people can do this. If we move the poisonous Dantian of poisonous people to ourselves, you will still be useless.
Because, if you use the venom from Poison Dantian to attack the enemy, will the venom have to pass through the meridians of both of our bodies?
Our meridians simply cannot withstand the refined and powerful poison coming out of the Poison Dantian. Therefore, it is difficult for us to save our own lives in the first place, let alone perform the Poison Technique.
The bodies of poisonous people have a special constitution that can resist these. Therefore, they are fine. When the venom does not attack, there is not much poison in their own muscles.
Therefore, it will not harm ourselves. Why is the king cobra scary when it sprays venom, but we don’t just eat its meat. There is no poison in its meat and it tastes quite delicious.”
"It seems that this poisonous person is really easy to use." A look of envy appeared on Che Tian's face, "But, leader, how can we make the poisonous person loyal to us? If they have a rebellious heart, our work will not be in vain.
What’s more, he suffered the consequences instead.”
"Don't worry about this, our ancestors' methods are very effective. Although poisonous people are poisonous, they have to rely on us to survive.
We are called poisonous sects, and they will have their own poisonous laws to control them. Everything that exists in nature is relative, and one thing must have another thing to control you.
Poisonous people are scary to outsiders. But as long as we control them properly, they have nothing to fear.
Of course, this is only for the poisonous talents we have cultivated ourselves. Otherwise, why would Tan Xiaoxiao be loyal only to Gong Qiu? We can't stand her.
That's because everyone has different methods of controlling poisonous people. The method of controlling Tan Xiaoxiao is only in the hands of Gong Qiu.
You don't know this method, so naturally you can't control Tan Xiaoxiao." Zong Wuqiu said with a faint smile, which was a bit mysterious.
"I think they are almost happy. Should we take action now to use the ancestors' methods to refine them?" Che Tian asked.
"Hehehe. That's almost it." Zong Wuqiu smiled. Suddenly his face turned serious, and he stretched out his hand and took out an exquisite box from the leather bag.
I saw Zong Wuqiu holding the box high and placing it on the table. Zong Wuqiu, a powerful man, actually bowed and kowtowed to the box three times and nine times. He was very pious. Of course, Che Tian was no exception, and he quickly knelt down.
Soon, Zong Wuqiu opened the box. Che Tian took a secret look and suddenly saw a palm.
The palm is probably old, so the flesh on the surface is a little dry, like a hand that has been dried. But it is more active than dried meat.
The color of the palm tends to be purple, but even the hair on the palm is clearly visible. It seems to be well preserved.
"This is the palm of our ancestors, where the poisonous energy and pure internal organs of our ancestors can be stored.
It is said that this poisonous person has been passed down from generation to generation, and only the old hands of the ancestors can convince the poisonous people.
And I, Zong Wuqiu, have obtained the sect of my ancestors, all over the world. Only I, Zong Wuqiu, can own and command these two poisonous people." Zong Wuqiu's whole body was full of energy, but he didn't notice that Che Tian's eyes were filled with darkness.
There was a flash of greed.
"Let the gas transmission hole be opened wider." At this time, Zong Wuqiu said to the sky.
Che Tian quickly stood up and rotated a button on the wall. There was a constant sound, and a vent leading to Ye Fan's secret room became larger.
Zong Wuqiu picked up his palm, and his whole body suddenly swelled up like an inflated rubber ball. Zong Wuqiu's old face turned red. Gradually, it turned purple-green. There seemed to be a faint purple-green light coming from his face.
It was diffused, making Zong Wuqiu look particularly terrifying and ferocious.
The dry palm seemed to be suddenly filled with vitality, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dry muscles and skin began to become smooth, as if, in an instant, the palm came to life.
"This is my inner breath fused with the ancestor's method to make this palm full of vitality. However, once it is refined this time, the ancestor's palm will also be completely digested by them.
What replaced it was this palm of my Zong Wuqiu. This palm of my Zong Wuqiu is the only magic weapon to control these two poisonous people.
As long as I make a gesture, I can kill them. Therefore, poisonous people are not scary, but those who control are scary." Zong Wuqiu snorted lightly and raised his left hand.
Gradually, beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on Zong Wuqiu's forehead, and his whole body was trembling. Gradually, the trembling turned into a trembling motion. Zong Wuqiu's face became even more terrifying, and his muscles were bulging.
It seems like even the nose and mouth are moving out of place.
At this moment, Zong Wuqiu didn't notice that a thicker gloom flashed in Che Tian's eyes.
Whoa...
The purple palm was accurately controlled by Zong Wuqiu from the cave and followed by Ye Fan.
The palms were suspended between Ye Fan and Cai Er. Soon, the palms rotated on their heads. Moreover, during the rotation, some purple-green gas overflowed from the palms. This gas kept coming out from the palms and going down.
It flew over and soon filled the bodies of Ye Fan and Cai Ni.
Oh……
Ye Fan and Cai Ze suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if their brains had been stabbed several times. They felt that their whole bodies were extremely hot, as if their bodies were expanding and about to explode.
The purple mist overflowing from the palm became larger and larger, and became thicker and thicker. It seemed that little purple dewdrops were growing in the purple mist.
At this moment, Zong Wuqiu's whole body was covered in sweat, and all his clothes were covered with sweat. And Zong Wuqiu's eyes turned frighteningly green, like a wild wolf looking for food under the searchlight in the dark night.
God knows, he has also reached a critical moment.
The purple mist rippled on Ye Fan and Cai Nei's bodies, and soon it began to rotate in a regular circle. The scene was extremely strange.
At this moment, something strange happened. Ye Fan seemed to have mutated. He seemed to have been held in for too long. He suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly a huge suction force came out of his mouth, and he held his hand alive.
The purple mist and the small purple dewdrops were all swallowed into the mouth.
When Zong Wuqiu saw it, he suddenly became anxious. He exerted force, moved his body, and suddenly rotated his palm, like a vacuum cleaner hanging in the air, sucking hard at Boss Ye.
Sizzling...
The purple mist swallowed by Ye Fan was forcefully pulled out from his mouth by the palm of his hand. The mist was churning in the air like a dragon out of the sea. However, Ye Fan seemed to feel it. This guy yelled,
The purple mist was swallowed by him again.
"What's going on?" Zong Wuqiu roared, and his whole body crackled for a while. His clothes actually exploded from the explosion.
"Che Tian, protect me." Zong Wuqiu called out. When Che Tian saw it, he quickly stood up straight and looked around.
Zong Wuqiu's body gradually turned red strangely, and the inner energy forced out of his palms shot out into his palms like a fountain.
Zong Wuqiu's body actually swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the contrary, his face suddenly seemed much older. It was as if the blood on his face had suddenly been drained.
At this time, Che Tian knew that Zong Wuqiu was forcing out the purest inner energy in his Dantian in the hope of controlling the palms in the secret room to use countermeasures to control the poisonous person's genetics.
However, what Zong Wuqiu didn't expect was that all the internal poisonous energy he forced out was swallowed by Ye Fan.
This kid is like a poison weapon, but he is not afraid of the poison machine on his palm and the pure poison forced out by Zong Wuqiu.
The stalemate between the two sides broke out, and Zong Wuqiu was forced to have no choice but to continuously force out his inner energy to help the palm. Because there was a danger of losing control of the palm if he lost his strength.
Two hours passed. Zong Wuqiu's face became paler and paler. His bulging body gradually shrank.
The face became smaller, and it seemed that only a layer of skin was left sticking to the facial bones. Che Tian was surprised to find that Zong Wuqiu's nose seemed to have shrunk a lot. If he continued to do it, he might even lose his nose.
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At this moment, there seemed to be a sharp noise from the side. Zong Wuqiu turned his head and shouted, "Chetian, what are you doing? Don't you want the antidote?"
However, it was too late. The thick-backed saber held by Che Tian accurately struck Zong Wuqiu on the back.
There was a bang.
A stream of blood spurted out from Zong Wuqiu's back. This was the most perfect strike for Che Tian, a nine-stage Great Perfectionist. Although Zong Wuqiu was a 12th-stage Great Perfectionist, his inner energy was exhausted and he couldn't bear it at this moment.
However, there was a loud bang. As soon as he finished cutting, he immediately ran away. As soon as he arrived at the door, Che Tian was slapped hard by Zong Wuqiu.
The whole person screamed and flew out of the doorway. A line of blood sprinkled in the air, but Zong Wuqiu didn't even look at him again. He turned his palm and moved towards the palm in the secret room.
boom……
There was an explosion, and the palm of the hand exploded strangely. Suddenly, a huge purple mist rose in the secret room.
"ah……"
The confused Boss Ye opened his big mouth and sucked in all the purple mist in the secret room into his belly like a snake swallowing an elephant.
And Zong Wuqiu, who had established a little connection with his palm according to the secret technique, now felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then lost any connection.
"You ruined my good deeds! Boy, I, Zong Wuhuang, want to pull out your skin and drink your blood!" Zong Wuqiu screamed angrily, with his hair and blood-red eyes, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth like a fountain. Suddenly, the whole
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